“Why are you all pointing your weapons at each other?” Tana says, frowning in irritation. “We have no time for this. We’re here to destroy the plague.” “With the Dream Stalker,” Raphael says acidly. “Who invaded Avalon Tower on a fire-breathing dragon? That’s who you want me to work with?” “I mean, the dragon invasion was my idea,” I say, “and Talan’s really not that bad.” “I’m humbled,” Talan says dryly. “Truly.”
